The wind gently brushed across the eyebrows, Xiao Nan flipped his palm and took out two small bottles.

Open the bottle stopper and drink the golden liquid in the bottle in one sip.

This is the Qingling Water Original.

On that day, Vice President Yue was also a treasure to restore his mental power to compensate Xiao Nan for compensation.

If Yue Zheng knew about it, Xiao Nan would swallow it casually just like drinking water and eating, without cherishing it at all, and would not know if he would feel heartbroken.

"Achieving the seventh level of elixir, the body is perfect inside and outside, and the generation of elixirs can nourish the soul. At this point, according to Taoist theory, it is to complete the refining essence into qi, and step into refining qi into spirit in one step."

It is also the best time to improve your soul and mental power.

Xiao Nan collected two bottles of Qingling Water until now to take it, just thinking that he could completely digest it without wasting it.

Improve mental power even more.

The golden liquid enters the throat and abdomen, turning into a golden mist and plunges into the alchemy.

Rise up again, directly ignore the body and strengthen the soul.

His spirit suddenly rose, and a little inspiration appeared in his heart.

Within thirty feet of the body, the scenery became clearly visible.

It's not seen with the naked eye, but the feeling of the heart and eyes in the dark.

Originally, under the red and blue moonlight, the surrounding scenery was full of misty and obscure, and it was impossible to see clearly.

At this moment, in Xiao Nan's eyes, the distance around him was thirty feet, completely clear as daytime.

It also has a seven-color spectrum shining brightly and thoroughly.

In his opinion, the shadow fluctuations under the big pine tree were extremely real...

He even saw the black shadow turning into a thin snake and slowly approaching Zhou Xiaoke.

"I don't have this kind of usage of shadows. Moreover, he is not Peng Zhe, and that face, the shadows are automatically generated."

In the dark shadow, Xiao Nan saw Peng Zhe's hands turning into black thorns, and the sharp edges of the thorns were as dark as ink, constantly elongating.

His face also became pointed like a snake kiss, and he stretched out, as if the bones and flesh of his body were made of mud and could be kneaded at will.

It is indeed worthy of being a magical art.

"Are you finally unable to help it?"

Xiao Nan narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not turn his head or move.

He knew that if there was any movement on his side, the guy dressed as Peng Zhe would probably be alarmed and fled far away.

Under his strange shadow escape skill, he may not be able to catch up with it.

After all, he is an assassin-type martial saint profession and has magical skills...

In the dark night, the moonlight fluctuated for a moment, and the shadow suddenly dispersed. With a whoosh, it pounced on Zhou Xiaoke, like a fog and a curtain.

A little cold light pierced her left chest.

This time the attack was much less artificial and more murderous intent.

Zhou Xiaoke didn't even make a reaction.

The sword she held in her hand was shaken slightly, and the muscles in her arms contracted like conditioned reflexes... The defensive consciousness in her brain had not yet reached the nerve endings, the spike had already penetrated into the flesh.

"Fast and ruthless! This is the true style of the top assassin."

Xiao Nan praised in his heart, but his eyes were cold.

His body was like lightning, and he bounced up from the ground...

The space around the body changes, and countless phantoms appear.

After a few flashes, he crossed dozens of feet of space to Zhou Xiaoke's side.

Faster than him, a flash suddenly exploded on the back of Zhou Xiaoke's hand.

A wisp of white sword light exceeded the thinking reaction and suddenly slashed out.

The black thorn in Peng Zhe's hand was only half a piece of flesh, and the white sword light had already slashed on him.

"How is that possible."

He felt the sharpness transformed from his hand pierced into his body. He was about to give it one by one and stir it up and complete the assassination, but his eyes lit up and his body was in severe pain.

A deep bloody mouth has been slashed from the left shoulder to the right hip.

The spirit was also attacked by this white light, and the mind became dull, as if it was about to sink into the abyss in the next moment.

Still fooled!

A trace of regret flashed on Peng Zhe's face, and his body exploded into blood mist with a bang, as if he was too dead to die again.

Only Xiao Nan discovered that there was a black phantom on the forest meadow, winding and circling, quickly retreating towards the depths of the dense forest.

However, this time the opponent's speed was much slower.

Xiao Nan's spirit locked in the sword seal and left a mark. No matter how he escaped, he was not afraid of chasing him.

"The attack of the sword seal is still useful. Although he used his shadow to kill him and escaped. However, if he had a strong body, he would not count as planning a battle."

Xiao Nan stopped suddenly, his eyes flashed with the shadows looking away, and he was not in a hurry to chase after them.

Because Zhou Xiaoke was already standing there and his whole body was stiff.

Just like Zeng Mingyao who was stabbed at that time, black gas appeared on her skin, spreading upwards to her neck, and was about to rush into her mind.

Xiao Nan flicked his right hand and grabbed the seven pine needles floating in the air.

With a thrust in his left hand, he pulled open Zhou Xiaoke's chest and even pulled open his small clothes.

Above the white skin, the work is pitch black.

Xiao Nan whispered: "Don't be afraid, this is a minor injury and is easy to deal with."

He shook his wrist and the pine needles emitted a rainbow light, piercing into Zhou Xiaoke's skin, leaving no end of the needle.

Seven-needle Demon-sealing Array.

Without using magical power, Xiao Nan used the alchemy energy and directly used pine needles to cure the disease.

Although it cannot reach the magical realm of the goddess Qinxin in the secret realm.

But as long as Zhou Xiaoke was not killed on the spot, it would be easy to rescue him.

The black gas retracted back into the wound like a tide, and was firmly locked by seven needles, so Zhou Xiaoke could move immediately.

Her face turned red, she gave Xiao Nan a blank look, and she hurriedly covered her clothes.

Although the light was poor, she still looked towards the river with great guilt.

Yang Guang heard the sound and was coming.

But he is still far away.

Xiao Nan chuckled and comforted: "All the children of the world, no matter how small things are, Sister Xiaoke, please wait for me here for a while. Remember not to get out the pine needles, wait for me to come back to pull out the needles."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhou Xiaoke to answer, he shook his body and rushed towards the deep forest.

The spirit locks Peng Zhe. To be precise, what is locked is the mark of the sword mark of the heart force, the mark of his own power.

He was sure that in a short period of time, no matter what method the other party used, it would be impossible to completely expel it.

Unless you run far away, escape your senses, then sit down, and spend ten minutes healing...

But Xiao Nan obviously would not give him this time.

Zhou Xiaoke was dizzy and was still thinking about what it means to come back to pull the needle...

The meat has been inserted into the tail of the needle, how to pull it out? Do you have to squeeze it out?

She just thought of this, but before she could even be shy, she was a little worried again.

Is this going to chase the enemy?

Aren’t there many elves in the forest? It’s very dangerous.

"Don't go, you have to be careful..." Zhou Xiaoke blurted out.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

The sound came from afar, and there was no one in a blink of an eye.

...

Xiao Nan chased him all the way, getting closer and closer.

There was no trace of the grass and trees ahead, but he knew that Peng Zhe must have escaped from here.

Moreover, he also found that the other party was not running away like a headless fly, but had a purpose.

Peng Zhe's escape direction was exactly the direction of the previous battle.

There was a large area of ​​blood rising like flames, which was so fierce that it was in Xiao Nan's spiritual sense.
To be continued...